she was something fragile
her skin made of glass and crystal shards
wishing she hadn't painted a face on top
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Poems About An Unknown Girl
Poésie"She spent her life wondering how people could live in a world so cruel, yet no one seemed to be able to explain." A collection of poems.
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she was something fragile
her skin made of glass and crystal shards
wishing she hadn't painted a face on top
